Gosh, so many strange people in town today. It was crazy! The small creature strolled down the shopping district. This place was awful too, who would visit here? It was so hot and dry! This heat was killing her. She was in bad health to begin with. Well at least she knew not to come here again! Small and slender, along with some figure, she resembled an elf in most cases. With the exception of strange flap-like ears and two long snakelike tentacles growing from the small of her back, she was mostly humanoid. The 'tendrils' on her back resembled that of a jellyfish, with long thin tentacles for fingers at the tip of each.
Her skin was a light pastel orange brown in color, littered with splotches and squiggle marks that radiated a soft pink. She had large red eyes, the whites with the same glow of pink, as if the iridescence came from within her and the flesh it shined through was transparent. She had short ruffled hair which had the natural appearance of being wet and it hung in her face, a soft red orange color.
She dressed in light clothing because of the heat, a few straps here and there, a tight bra-like top with a lose open-front overshirt. She had a belt and more straps on her waist, wearing almost military styled pants, with long boots, laced up to just below her knees. At her sides were two very intricate flintlocks, or so they looked like. They were definitely runed with magic.
She had just finished searching the stores when she came across the commotion and stopped, overhearing a conversation. Her ears flickered and she turned her head to gaze upon the fuzzy figures in the distance, squinting futily with a few bags in hand. She sensed their spirit with her mind and couldn't help but eavesdrop after feeling their inhumanness. She walked over, standing next to the man who felt unusually organic and stared almost cross-eyed at the yelling woman.
She was a cute little thing, standing at about four and a half feet and just listened blatantly. "True race?" she repeated, pondering the question like a game. She closed her eyes and felt the woman more closely, trying to sense the soul within. It was very warm and fiery. She smiled then and opened her blind eyes, gazing in the woman's direction. "Loud woman is very uncommon indeed!" she spoke softly. The then turned to the man beside her. "Strange man is also unusual to us!" she referred to herself in a strange way, adjusting the bags she was carrying.
